On the front line of the demon attack force, in a woods, in a makeshift headquarters, several demon generals were anxiously listening to the various damage reports from their subordinates.
Their troops' attack was not smooth from the beginning. Now that the battle has reached this point, everyone knows that the future is gloomy.
The human troops did not seem to be in large-scale chaos. In other words, compared to the human troops, their demon troops were in chaos.
The subsequent large-scale troops have been annihilated by the terrible bombs called nuclear weapons. The troops that broke into the front line of the human troops were scattered and scattered because of their rapid travel, and they did not even have basic combat capabilities.
Just as these demon commanders were reorganizing their troops, the human counterattack had already begun.
A demon officer walked in with a frown and handed a scroll made of Warcraft leather to his commander: "Sir, the news just came, those damn human tanks appeared on our flanks...
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"Flanks?" As the commander-in-chief of this war, an old demon general pressed the long sword on his waist and took the scroll with one hand: "General Langk's two Earth Dragon Beast Cavalry Troops of Ten Thousand People
, isn’t it on our flank?”
"We were unable to contact General Langk and his Earth Dragon Beast troops. My most capable subordinate went to find them. He saw part of the battlefield, and our soldiers' corpses were everywhere... So I speculated that the Earth Dragon on our right wing
The beast force has been completely wiped out." The officer who delivered the message replied.
The cavalry that was originally in charge of the flanks was their strongest and most effective unit, but now this unit has lost contact, and the remaining infantry has no response mechanism.
A demon general pressed his hand on the simple map drawn with lines and frowned: "Things are getting tricky... All our earth dragon cavalry have dispersed, and now... we have no way out."
"From the beginning of the attack, we had no retreat." The old devil general walked back to the front of the map, overlooking the entire battlefield, with an expression of despair written on his face.
This battle was completely planned based on a must-win outcome. Only if the devil wins can it advance all the way to the coastline, drive out all humans, and regain all the lost land.
Once there is a problem in one link and the battle turns to an unfavorable situation, everything is over: the option of retreat is no different from death in the face of human weapons.
Therefore, now they can only continue to attack, because there is still a glimmer of hope for the attack, but even a glimmer of hope for retreat is gone.
"How many more troops can we gather?" After a long while, the demon general raised his head, looked at his subordinates, and asked in a gloomy voice.
One of his men quickly replied: "There are probably several thousand troops coming later. Counting the troops we have on hand, we can barely make up around 50,000..."
These troops looked quite large, but the 50,000 troops were scattered in quite a few areas to avoid bombings. Most of the troops only had 1,800 troops, and some even had only a few hundred troops.
Even so, these troops do not exist in a highly concentrated square formation, but are scattered and deployed like human troops.
"Too few. Where are the soldiers in the rear? Aren't there more than 10,000 people?" The old general knew that if he attacked with such a small force, there would be no good results, so he continued to ask.
"Not long ago, our rear team was attacked by human bombers... They dropped many bombs, and the specific losses have not yet been calculated..." His subordinates reported helplessly.
Now, the main reason why this demonic force was not bombed by human forces is because the Air Force of Elanshir did not spare the time to target them.
At this moment, the air force was already very busy. On the one hand, it was bombing other demonic troops gathering outside, and on the other hand, it was bombing the hills where white-robed men were suspected to be.
This is also the main reason why this demonic force has been able to exist for so long. Now that they have attracted the attention of the Airland Hill Air Force, it will not be so easy to survive in vain.
"If we move forward a little further, we can recapture Serrat... This is our only chance." The old general stared at the map and finally said: "Let the troops advance towards Serrat! No matter what the cost, we will recapture Serrat."
There!"
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"The target of this demonic force's attack is City No. 48... They are still about 30 kilometers away from there." The officer in charge of intelligence said to Heidi Cannon while standing in front of the map with his hands behind his back.
"Our reconnaissance troops and their forward troops have encountered each other, and the two sides started a fierce battle. Due to supply issues, our reconnaissance troops retreated here on their own initiative." A staff officer pointed to the location on the map and gave a brief introduction.
War situation.
"The demons on the front are not something to be afraid of. What I'm worried about is the God's Attendant troops in the rear. If they attack the oil depot and ammunition depot, it will affect our subsequent defense." Heidi Canon said.
"The news from the magic instructor is that they have taken control of the situation. All strategic material transfer stations have been protected by their manpower, and there will no longer be large losses." An officer explained.
"Anyway, we have nothing to worry about. The devil is the one who is worried. Let the troops stay where they are..." Heidi Cannon ordered.
"Report!" An officer walked into the headquarters and delivered a piece of information to Heidikanon: "The news just sent."
"What are you doing?" After looking down at the news, Heidikanon's expression changed: "The princess has come to the front line?"
"Yes, the message from the headquarters of the 1st Elf Army..." the officer who sent the intelligence replied immediately.
"Has the personal safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess been ensured?" Heidikanon was most concerned about this question.
The officer also brought tangible good news: "General Farai has taken the princess back to the headquarters of the 1st Elf Army."
"That's good..." Heidicanon let out a long breath, then regained his composure, and continued to make arrangements: "When the demon troops directly ahead enter our main line of defense, don't retreat..."
After saying that, he pressed his hand heavily on the map, marking the area with many fortifications, which was the outer defense line directly in front of City 48, the very edge of the Eiland Hill occupied area.